Hey peoples! Guess who just went into 8th grade!!! ...Me -____-
Okay, not only do I only have one class with a friend, but 90% of all my classes has those football jock, crazy, best-bud guys. And their girlfriends. Oh, that isn't enough? Well, my school just looooves alphabetical seating charts. No, I won't give away last names but somehow, the "top two" of those guys, who are tight, are next to me alphabetically. ALL MY CLASSES. My last name begins with Ri, thiers begin with Sc and Sm. Except for Earth science, a guy has a last name with Sa, he totally saved my butt from being lab partners with one of them for all 1,200 minutes we're required to complete. Oh yeah, math. All of them are sitting around me. Like I'm one itty bitty island and they're the vast ocean. It's just awkward.
Onto the nuclear bombs!
Our school never had bells, this year we do. But they ain't bells. They're three beeps that sound like a bomb about to go ka-bloom. My social studies teacher says, "Okay class, today's nuclear bomb just went off, see you tomarrow!" Not only that, but they changed our 2 minutes to get to class to four minutes. Finally a plus. During the four minutes they play music. I thought "Okay cool! I like music C:" ...No. They just gotta play the stupid band and chorus songs we sung last year. Wait... When the heck did we get recorded?!
In art class there's a list of stuff we can't draw. Drugs, evil symbols (like Nazi), and... trite and campy symbols... y'know, hearts, smiley faces, mushrooms, rainbows, arrows, peace signs, etc.
Okay... WHAT. THE. HECK.
And lunch... I sit with my friend, but the only, I MEAN ONLY, thing she talks about is Hetalia... Seriously, sitting next to her at lunch is like watching every Hetalia episode, but with no screen. At least she like Black Butler too. I love it C:
Oh well... life sucks, what can you do? (Jk, I love my life xD)